Chapter 41
Three Fated Hearts
~Jenna~
Going after Landon first probably wasn't the best idea, but the opportunity presented itself. I really
just didn't want Landon and Portia to mate. I figure that if I delay that, I should be able to come up
with some way to get one or both of the twins to fall in line.
Landon has always been the stronger of the two, whereas Lincoln is a bit more impulsive. I can say
that I was able to flirt a bit with Lincoln when they first got to the pack. I took that as an indication
that I had a clear path to get to him. If you want to have a chance, oopsie, encounter, then Lincoln is
the one you want to go after.
I watched him go into the office and heard him speaking to Landon. I'm not quite sure what they
were talking about, but I'd imagine it has to do with me. There is no way Landon wouldn't inform his
brother about what happened earlier. I do hope that is the case, though; I'd rather get a fresh run at
Lincoln.
It felt like I had to wait forever for Lincoln to leave the office, but I was ready when he did. âWell,
well....I've been wondering where you've been hiding.â Lincoln turns and looks at me with a sour
expression. âHow have you been? Still as sexy as always.â
"What do you want, Jenna? I really don't have time for this.â I walk toward Lincoln and expected him
to walk away, but he stays put. Maybe there is a chance after all. I stop in front of Lincoln; we are
mere inches apart. I'm tempted to reach out and run my fingers along his body, but I decide to wait
until I'm invited.
"Don't be like that. It's been a while since we have talked. We should catch up or we can skip that
and finish what was started in that guestroom.â I was so close to having Lincoln when they were
staying in our pack. I got lucky the night I convinced an Omega to slip me his room key. I waited
until he was asleep and slipped into the room and into his bed. I had no clothing on and was able to
snuggle up against him for a bit. Lincoln did get roaming hands, but not long enough to be of use
to me. He was so close to grabbing my breasts, but he woke up abruptly and kicked me out upon
realizing it was me.
I was angry when I left. I just know that if he has stayed asleep just a bit longer, I would have been
able to have my way with him. I still donât know what woke him up when did. Maybe I could have
gotten pregnant, and he would have had no choice but to make me his chosen mate. I know, an
Alphaâs daughter talking about getting knocked up to get a man. I've never been one to shy away
from things like that. It isn't like I care how I get him; I just need to get him.
âThere is nothing to finish and nothing to catch up on. We have nothing between us, Jenna and the
sooner you accept that, the better.â Lincoln turns and starts to walk away. I grab his arm and turn
him toward me. Before he can react, I quickly jump on him and plant my mouth on his. His lips are
soft, and I moan, running my hands up and down his back.
I feel Lincoln's hand on the back of my head, and I smirk. I knew he just needed to feel me, and he
would fall in. I focus back on the task at hand and start to move my lips against his, trying to use my
tongue to part his lips. My head is yanked back with so much force I thought my hair was being
pulled out of my head. I feel a tear fall down my face. I try to cry out, but a hand wraps around my
throat, and I can barely breathe. I'm slammed against a wall, and I try to claw at the hand.
âIf you ever so much as breath in my direction, I will end you and deal with the consequences after,â
Lincoln growls out. I have to admit, he is a bit scary like this, but I canât let him see that. I use one
hand to stroke up and down Lincoln's forearm. I hit the ground in a heap, my back yelling out in
protest. I look up at Lincoln just to see him walking down the stairs. I have to come up with a better
plan because this is not working. I may just have to resort to tricking these twins. I have to make
them succumb to me in a way that will ruin what they have with Portia. If she leaves them, they will
have no choice but to come to me.
I pick myself off the floor and stretch out. âI don't know what your plan is, but I suggest you let it
go. We aren't going to be with you no matter what you do.â I turn and look at Landon over my
shoulder. I give him a smirk and head to the stairs, shaking my a*s as I go.